Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

After Wen Rong returned to the room, he found his suitcase.

All of his important documents were placed here. Perhaps he had foreseen that these important things were not even taken out. They could only be hidden in a place where there was no sunlight, accompanying their poor owner.

Maybe it's just so that you don't have to pack up too hard on the day you leave.

Wen Rong suppressed the bitterness in his heart and looked through his things. On top was an eye-catching graduation certificate from North City University. Wen Rong opened the cover and saw a childish face with a bright smile.

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The hot moisture dripped onto the photo, leaving marks of being wet, and the vision gradually became blurred.

It turns out that she used to be so cheerful and love to laugh...

Wen Rong re-examined the diploma and thought about the future. No matter how bad the future situation would be, at least he had this diploma from a top domestic university. No matter where he went, he could find a job that would be enough to support himself.

At least it is enough to be an ordinary person with enough food and clothing.

Wen Rong had never thought of coveting the Li family's money. She had no ambition for that. But Wen Rong knew that reality would not allow her to be noble. There were too many things in this world where people had to bow down for a few pieces of silver.

Besides, the situation in her family is not as good as before.

Without the protection of the Li family, it would be impossible for her to live a life of luxury, so as long as Li Zhengting gave her something, she would accept it.

To accumulate the foundation for her future life, after all, she had no intention of remaining a virgin for an unworthy man.

……

After packing a few simple items of clothing and putting them all in the suitcase, Wen Rong turned on his mobile phone and checked the balance of the account under his name.

Fortunately, there was still nearly one million in savings. Wen Rong relaxed her brows. This money was her dowry when she got married. All her expenses after marriage were linked to Li Zhengting's personal black card. Otherwise, if she wanted something, she just had to give the order, and it would be in front of her before the next day.

Even if one million is not a lot, at least after the divorce, she can temporarily rent a small house and have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Wen Rong made up her mind and immediately browsed the recruitment website.

……

Wen Rong had just recovered from his illness, but his body was still weak, and he was worried and anxious, so he went to bed as soon as it got dark.

In the past, she waited eagerly for Li Zhengting to come home every day, but no matter how long she waited, all she saw was his beautiful figure toasting with her on the TV news.

As his wife, she didn't even have the courage to question him, for fear of annoying him. Countless nights, she cried herself to sleep.

Why bother?

Wen Rong thought that when he came back one day, she would definitely ask him for a divorce as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wen Rong raised his hand and turned off the night light on the bedside. The entire bedroom was dark, and not even a trace of noise could be heard.

It feels so good to not have to wait for anyone!

……

It was past midnight when Li Zhengting came back.

As soon as he entered the door, Auntie Lan came to greet him and took his coat. Li Zhengting glanced at the living room calmly and asked casually, "Where's she?"

In the past, no matter how late it was, he was always greeted with warmth as soon as he entered the house.

When Auntie Lan heard her husband ask this, she carefully answered, "Madam has not been feeling well these days, so she went to bed first."

Hearing this, no thoughts could be seen in Li Zhengting's dark eyes, but Aunt Lan had watched him grow up since he was a child, so of course she could see that the master was unhappy.

Li Zhengting didn't say anything and went straight up to the second floor.

When I opened the door, it was pitch black. The whole bedroom was filled with a soft fragrance. I couldn't tell what the smell was, but it made me feel soothed.

Li Zhengting instantly felt that the restless feeling in his heart had calmed down a lot, but the person in the bedroom was still sleeping so soundly. He was eager to break this tranquility, so he raised his hand and turned on the main light of the bedroom.

No matter how soft the expensive light is, the difference between light and dark can instantly wake up a sleeping person.

Wen Rong opened his eyes. His usually cold eyes were now covered with a layer of helplessness. He stared blankly at the door. When he saw the tall figure, Wen Rong slowly reacted.

The defenseless softness and ignorance were also removed, and the temperature in the eyes dropped suddenly.

When Wen Rong met him for the first time after her rebirth, she couldn't help but clench her fingers hidden under the quilt and lowered her head to hide the anger swirling in her eyes.

Wen Rong could never forget that night, how he watched her fall and how he kicked her out the door.

Wen Rong told herself to be patient!

After taking a deep breath, he looked up again and felt calm.

"If you come back so late next time, tell me in advance. I'm a light sleeper and you can easily disturb me."

Li Zhengting watched as the person on the bed glanced at him indifferently, then turned over and lay down with his back to him. The unhappiness in his heart resurfaced.

He tugged at his tie, strode to the bedside, reached out and pinched Wen Rong's chin, and said in a frivolous and bad tone, "I heard that you were admitted to the hospital because of what I did, huh?"

She didn't know which brothel he had come from, but the hot breath mixed with alcohol gushed out, sprinkled on Wen Rong's face, and even mixed with the smell of perfume, which made her feel sick. She wanted to hide, but the fingers that were restraining her were extremely firm.

Wen Rong didn't want to reason with a drunk man, so he reached out and pushed him away, keeping a safe distance from him.

"You've had too much to drink. I'm going to sleep on my side."

Wen Rong's remaining sleepiness was completely dispelled. She picked up her pillow, picked up her cell phone and wanted to go out the door.

But in Li Zhengting's eyes, this action was tantamount to a challenge to his authority.

The moment they passed each other, Wen Rong felt a strong force pulling him, and in a flash he fell on the soft big bed.

Li Zhengting's tall figure followed him down, "Oh, you changed your tactics? It's a pity that it's too low-level. The women in the club don't need to use this tactic of trying to resist but still accepting it..."

Wen Rong raised her eyes and looked at him, only then she realized that there was no trace of drunkenness in Li Zhengting's eyes.

He just sighed and said, "But if you do this once in a while, it's more refreshing than those mediocre women."

Wen Rong felt a pain in her heart. It turned out that in Li Zhengting's eyes, she was no different from the women who sold themselves in the brothels.

The thought that he might have just gotten out of some woman's bed and was now touching her made her feel extremely disgusted!

She struggled violently, but even though she used all her strength, she still couldn't move him at all.

"Let me go. If you want to play, go find your best friends or confidantes. I, Wen Rong, don't care!"

By the end of the roar, his usually gentle voice was even a little broken, and it was filled with grievance that Li Zhengting certainly couldn't understand.

The breath around her paused, and Wen Rong clearly felt the force of the pinch on her deepened, the pain made her eyes wet.

Li Zhengting narrowed his eagle eyes and stared at the woman in his arms as if a storm was about to come.

But the originally tense atmosphere was completely melted away by Li Zhengting's sneer - "Not interested? You are the one who is both pretentious and arrogant, right? I don't know who climbed into my bed by any means?"

There was a loud bang of thunder, and Wen Rong's face turned pale, but Li Zhengting did not intend to let her go and continued to hurt her.

"Who has been bothering me for so many years? It's like a dog-skin plaster that I can't get rid of."

The man's calloused fingertips grasped her wrist, so sharp that it seemed to cut open her soul and drain out all her self-esteem.

Wen Rong forced out a bitter smile, her voice was faint and ethereal.

"You're right. If I hadn't taken over the position, the position of Mrs. Li would have been taken by someone else. Maybe it was Yun Sheng, or maybe it was..."

But Wen Rong didn't expect that the name that hadn't even been spoken out loud was enough to shake Li Zhengting's heart.

After being married to Li Zhengting for so many years, Wen Rong only felt his coldness and disdain. She thought he would never give her any other emotions in this life, but she didn't expect him to be so cruel.

Wen Rong was harshly criticized for the pain in her heart, and all her emotions fluctuated in an instant.

Li Zhengting looked down at her submissiveness, "It's good that you know."

After saying that, he stood up and left without any reluctance, leaving the room in a miserable state.

Wen Rong had seen enough of Li Zhengting's back as he turned and left, and she slowly closed her eyes: "Li Zhengting, let's get a divorce."